The Wicked Witch of the West
The Rabbit Hole Presents: The Runs Part 5
The Wicked Witch of the West stood over her hapless victim, her eyes filled with mischief. The poor rabbit cowered beneath her towering presence, his wide eyes fixed on the witch's imposing figure. He had been led to believe that he was about to partake in a magical adventure, but instead found himself trapped in the witch's clutches.
As the witch's gaze fell upon him, the rabbit let out a whimper. He was at her mercy, and he knew it. She chuckled wickedly, her long, black fingernails tapping against her broad chest. "Oh, don't worry, my little bunny," she cooed. "I'm not here to hurt you... not yet, anyway."
With a mischievous glint in her eye, the witch pulled out a small bottle from her voluminous robes. "Here," she said, holding it up for the rabbit to see. "I think this might help with your stomachache."
The rabbit's brow furrowed in confusion. "But I don't have a stomachache," he protested weakly. "I just... I thought we were going on an adventure."
The witch let out a hearty laugh, her deep, resonant voice echoing around the room. "Oh, we are, my little friend," she said, her voice tinged with malice. "But first, let's take care of this little stomachache of yours."
With a sigh, the rabbit resigned himself to his fate. He knew better than to argue with the wicked witch. As she uncorked the bottle, he couldn't help but wonder what horrible concoction she had in store for him. But before he could even begin to imagine, the witch's other hand shot out, grabbing him by the scruff of his neck, and pulled him closer. "Now, don't be afraid," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "I promise, this will all be over soon enough."
And with that, the rabbit felt himself being lifted off the ground, his legs dangling helplessly in the air. The witch's grip was like steel, and there was no escape from her grasp. As she began to make her way towards the toilet, the rabbit's heart raced even faster. What was she going to do to him? Would he survive this terrifying ordeal? Or would he end up as just another victim of the Wicked Witch of the West?